| "A tub of baked beans". How quintessentially British upper class-twit can you get, no doubt he couldn't find a bag of frozen garden peas to attack the photographer with. Wishing the pap's children would die of cancer was probably played up by the meeja, knowing Hugh Grant it was more like "I'm ever so cross with you, old bean, and I hope your plebby children are afflicted with a frightful case of scabies".
__________________ "... I don't simply wash my hair, I make love to my hair, it is a process and it shows..." |